Sacrifice

He Lingfeng patted Teng Xiaohong who was still wrapped around him, and crawled out from under the boulder.

He was panting heavily, his face pale.

Just now when the powerful fighters were fighting, the rosary beads hanging around his neck operated spontaneously, draining the spiritual power in his body. Although I don't know what it was for, I saw that the old man's spiritual consciousness swept over his body several times, but he still didn't notice it. Only then did He Lingfeng understand why Master Mingyu was so sure that he would be able to escape.

It turns out that the rosary beads Fajing gave him are not only used to communicate and deposit spiritual consciousness, but also to hide one's own spiritual power and hide oneself.

Thinking of Fajing, He Lingfeng unexpectedly remembered the stare at the moment when Daoist Mingyu swung his sword down, the galaxy reversed, the sky and the earth changed color, and he cut off the strange fish and the small island's spiritual veins. He took a deep breath and looked Holding his hand, a little trembling, a little white, a little excited.

It turns out... this is the monk.

At this moment, He Lingfeng's heart of cultivation was so firm that she felt that the way ahead was clearly visible.

What kind of protagonist, what kind of boss, what kind of plot... How can there be such a sword, so shocking and unmatched?

He Lingfeng should take this as his goal, and travel across the world, nine heavens and ten places, and only by making one move can he live up to this life! !

Just when He Lingfeng made a decision secretly, Teng Xiaohong scuttled on the ground like a snake, one vine was running, and the other was grabbing He Lingfeng firmly, as if urging him to leave quickly.

He Lingfeng regained consciousness, only to find that Teng Xiaohong was running in the direction of the spirit vein that was chopped to pieces by Master Mingyu.

He frowned slightly, and then remembered that Fajing had said that some spiritual pets had a certain ability to sense spiritual things, and immediately ran towards the spiritual vein with a heartbeat.

When I ran to the spiritual vein, I saw that the spiritual vein was still exuding spiritual energy, but this spiritual energy was about to dissipate like the old man at sunset.

Seeing that Teng Xiaohong's entire vine was retracted into the mouth of the spirit vein, but the tentacles were poking vigorously at the Qiankun bag on He Lingfeng's waist.

He Lingfeng said in surprise, "Xiaohong, what do you want?"

Teng Xiaohong was in a hurry, and the thin and soft vine branches drew a full arc, as if she was gesticulating something.

He Lingfeng thought for a while, "Do you want a flower pot?"

Teng Xiaohong's leaves moved, and He Lingfeng immediately took out the flower pot from the package, and saw Teng Xiaohong grabbing the flower pot and putting it in the mouth of the spirit vein.

Immediately, these shattered spiritual powers rushed into the crimson flowerpot like swallows falling into a forest. Several mysterious talismans on the flowerpot flickered with brilliance, and within a few breaths, the remaining spiritual veins were sucked clean! !

He Lingfeng looked at the flower pot in surprise. He squatted down and observed the flower pot carefully, but found that there was no change in the flower pot. In Lingfeng's induction, this flower pot has a feeling of spiritual veins! !

Then Teng Xiaohong stretched out her tentacles and wrapped them thinly around He Lingfeng's wrist, but then the main body returned to the flowerpot, curled up into a ball, and did not move.

He Lingfeng touched Teng Xiaohong, "Want to retreat and cultivate?"

Tentacles twisted.

He Lingfeng smiled and took out two second-grade wooden five-element stones from the package and stuffed them into the flower pot. He also took out the Tianshan snow water and poured some water. , don't worry about other things."

The tentacle licked He Lingfeng's bleeding finger, then entangled it contentedly, and did not move.

He Lingfeng carefully put away the flower pot, he carefully dealt with the traces nearby, and then identified the direction, took out the love boat that came with the system after recharging, and quickly left the island.

Not long after he left, a few rogue cultivators searched around, trying to pick up some leaks, but unfortunately the island's spiritual veins were destroyed, and Master Mingyu's cave was also all broken, there was nothing to pick up, so he had to leave unluckily .

He Lingfeng sat on the love boat and carefully examined the jade slips given by Master Mingyu. The jade slips recorded most of the map of Wangqinghai and the locations of some squares and cities.

There is no cultivation limit in Wangqinghai, and it is not surprising that you can often see monks in the foundation building period, even the monks in the golden core period. He Lingfeng is now a small Qi training period monk, and he can easily be cannon fodder if he is not careful. .

There is still one and a half months before the opening of Yunming Palace. In this one and a half months, he'd better sneak in an inconspicuous place, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone finds out.

The opening place of Yunming Palace is in the depths of Wangqing Sea and East Sea, but he has a black card to enter. When opening it, he does not need to try his luck at the entrance like most people, and can be directly teleported in, so he only needs to find a safe place. just to the ground.

He Lingfeng thought for a while, put the jade slip away, touched his bald head, and sighed.

He is a monk...

The head of the monk is the most troublesome, the ring scar is so conspicuous, as long as you are not a fool, you can tell that it is a monk and not a bald head. Now his incomprehensible master has made a big mess in the monster clan, and the monk in Wangqinghai will definitely be People are heavily stalked.

He Lingfeng grieved and began to rummage through the package. Fajing had taught him a little method, which could temporarily make people ignore his head, but this illusion required a lot of spiritual power, and he was not able to maintain it at the moment. Half-middle spell time limit, that's a lot of fun.

He searched for a long time, and finally took out a white fluffy rabbit hat. This was a gift when he recharged. The little apprentice he took in before liked to see his master wearing a rabbit hat, so he kept throwing it in the package. At this moment Taking it out, He Lingfeng looked at the rabbit hat in his hand, and his heart moved.

This rabbit hat is made of white velvet rabbit hair, which is very soft to the touch. There are two long rabbit ears on it, one half-folded down and the other straight upright. There is also a round rabbit tail on the back of the hat. , extremely cute.

He put the rabbit hat on his head, and looked at himself in the sea, only to see a very cute child reflected in the water.

He Lingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and felt that the plain monk's robe on her body didn't match the rabbit hat, so she continued to search in the package, and finally found a fashion that she bought before. The blue tri-color gemstone glowed with a faint cold light. Because his body was getting smaller, he casually tapped the fashion and put it on his body. In an instant, he was wearing a black gown with a silver-gray dark embroidered ribbon around his waist, long sleeves and wide sleeves. gown, and a cute boy in a rabbit hat appeared.

He Lingfeng let out a long breath, looked at the reflection in the water, and touched his cheek involuntarily. To be honest, his skin and this outfit are really exquisite and cute, and then He began to worry, what if the gangster wanted to abduct him?

He Lingfeng sighed helplessly, forget it, the person who intends to attack because of his appearance... is always less powerful than those big monsters chasing after Master, and the chance of him escaping is higher ==

At the same time, Master Bohua, who was far away from the Tianmen Sect, also received news from his master.

He looked at the disciple in front of him, and said weakly, "You mean, Master, the old man pierced Fanhua Haiping again?"

To be honest, Bohua is already used to it, once in a while, his master is destined to be with those big monsters =V=

The disciple in front of him lowered his head vigorously, only showing a bright head to Bohua, and said in a low voice, "Yes, master, the news was half a month ago, and it is said that the cave of Immortal Mingyu, who had a good relationship with the master, is also there. destroyed."

Puhua is not worried about Fajing, what he is worried about is the new junior! !

"Is there any news about the end of the ring?"

The disciple in front of him silently shook his head without saying a word.

Puhua sighed deeply, he suddenly felt that he was very unlucky this year. In the temple, Master Faru pestered him every day to search for Master's whereabouts. A few old friends chatted and drank tea. The days had just been smooth for a few days, and there was news that the master had stabbed the scorpion and the younger brother had disappeared. Why did he go to the Tianmen sect, which is only half a month away from the Wangqinghai, instead of going to the south? The Yunhua faction?

If he stayed in the Yunhua faction, half a year would have passed by the time he received the news! !

But now the news has come. As an apprentice, knowing that the master is trapped, if he stays in the Tianmen sect and remains indifferent, his spine will probably be pierced~

But the problem is, his bastard master doesn't need to be saved at all! !

Puhua sighed again, and he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, tell Junior Brother Puyun to bring the other disciples back to the temple first, and you and Xiangwu stay here, and leave tomorrow for the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness."

The disciple in front of him, that is, Xiangruo nodded, "I will inform Junior Brother Xiangwu, but it's just Master, are we going to save Master?"

Puhua chuckled, "Xiangruo, do you want to see the Buddha now?"

The implication is, do you want to die, kid?

Xiangruo has been with Bohua for a long time, and he is very familiar with Bohua's way of speaking. He thought for a while, and said implicitly, "As a disciple, you should serve the master."

The implication is, Master, you don't want to be cannon fodder, I can go for you, anyway, if you fail, there is no shame.

Puhua shook her head and said softly, "This time I just went to have a look."

Just go to the group of old demons to show their presence, don't really kill Fajing, of course, please feel free to ravage it.

Xiangruo instantly understood what Bohua meant, and Bohua said again, "The most important thing is to bring back the end of the ring."

Speaking of the end of the precept, Bohua's expression became more serious, "He is young, and he is alone in the sea of ​​forgetting love. As a teacher, I really don't feel at ease. If he can be found, he will be very lucky."

Xiangruo nodded solemnly, understood, Master Fajing lived and died on his own, and the key point was to find the junior uncle.

Bohua saw that Xiangruo had understood her meaning, so she waved Xiangruo to leave. Xiangruo hurriedly told Puyun what Bohua meant, and Puyun had no objection after hearing it. After Hua had greeted the head of the Tianmen Sect, she left the Tianmen Sect with a group of disciples and returned to Wuyin Temple.

Master Puhua set off for the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness with similarity and mutual understanding.

He Lingfeng still doesn't know that a senior brother he has never seen is coming. He is wandering curiously in the market of the Loose Cultivation Alliance. The market in Wangqinghai is quite different from the market he has seen along the way. He was dazzled by the material. He was squatting on a small stall at the moment, listening to the stall owner's words to sell a black wooden block. The stall owner promised that this thing would be of great benefit to spiritual pets He Lingfeng looked at the stall owner suspiciously, hesitating very much.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded, "Little brother, what are you wearing on your head?"